[Heinrich, Admund, Max]
Allavandrel thanks Doktor Hegel and pays her (a substantial amount) for her work. Dieter is very quiet. "Gentlemen," Allavandrel says, "I think we have rather a lot to discuss. I suggest we go to my house."
Outside the Guild, Heinrich is waiting, having come here after speaking to Mortus. He joins the group.
Allavandrel lives in the Osttor district, a short way south of the Royal College of Music. His house is quite small, like all the houses in this area, but looks respectable. The door is answered by a halfling man. "Hello, master," he says cheerfully to Allavandrel, then, "good to see you again, Mr Schmiedehammer! And some new friends too I see. Shall I make some supper, master?"
"Yes please, Otho," Allavandrel says, "anything you have in the pantry will do. Bring us some good beer as well, if you would."
Otho nods, and scurries off to the kitchen. Allavandrel removes his boots in the hallway, as does Dieter (Max, taking the hint, removes his sandals). They go through into a sitting room whose walls are painted to resemble a forest. Stuffed animal heads take the place of pictures. The furniture has the curious look of having been grown into shape rather than carved.
Allavandrel invites everyone to sit. Otho soon reappears with meat pies and beer, which he serves before tactfully leaving the room.
Max fills Heinrich in on what was learned at the guild about Dieter's hypnosis.
"I still can't believe it happened," Dieter says, "I feel so stupid."
"Please don't think like that, sir," Max says, "it could happen to anyone, really! Remember, you'd been drinking when this person hypnotized you. It's not your fault."
"But I've been going around telling everyone what a good idea those bloody stupid taxes are! Great Father Ulric, what must my dwarf friends think of me? Am I to blame for the taxes then?"
Allavandrel shakes his head. "The Graf likes you, Dieter, but I doubt he'd make new laws just because you told him to."
"That's right, sir," Max says, "also, the phrases you were told to repeat were just supporting a law that had already been proposed. I think you were just supposed to add your voice to others calling for the taxes. But, it proves that there is a plot at work in the palace."
"It certainly does, lad," Allavandrel says, "the question is, what do we do about it?"